"At least the peak of the seventh order, it is not inferior to the previous Sun King.......

Looking at the god of death standing in front of him, McCado also barely managed to stabilize his body and spoke.

At this moment, even if he was a former guardian of the world, his face looked a little ugly.

The previous Sun King was already strong enough, even if they couldn't do anything about it, and they were even almost suppressed by the other party.

If it weren't for McKado's recovery and the burst of his peak strength, they wouldn't have had the slightest way to take the Sun King.

And at this moment, the power of the god of death is not inferior to that of the king of the sun.

I'm afraid that the strength of the other party alone will be enough to suppress all of them.

This is not in line with common sense.

The King of the Sun is the supreme god of the material world, and his strength is deservedly the first among the gods.

But what about the god of death?

In terms of time, he has only ascended to the divine level for thousands of years, and his precipitation and accumulation are far inferior to the previous Sun King, even if he is blessed by the material world, he should never have such terrifying power.

"Wait....."

McCado was stunned for a moment, feeling the aura around him, and suddenly realized something.

"Not only death, but also the breath of killing power......"

His face was ugly, and he suddenly reacted: "He is not only the one who holds the power of death, but also the god of killing who holds the power to kill......"

As his words fell, on the other side, the aura of the god of death began to change.

The breath of death fell inch by inch, boiling at this moment, and then wisps of blood continued to rise.

That's the killing power that represents killing.

Looking at this scene, the faces of several people present turned pale, and they finally understood.

If he was just a god of death, he really shouldn't have such a terrifying performance.

But when you add the authority to kill, it's not necessarily the case.

The power of killing, influenced by the environment, emerges very much up and down.

In the history of the material world, when the atmosphere of killing was strong, the power of the god of killing could once approach the supreme gods, alongside the supreme gods such as the king of the sun and the goddess of the earth.

But when the killing atmosphere slowly falls and the killing power is no longer agitated, the power of the God of Killing will also fall into a trough, and it can only be regarded as an ordinary medium divine power.

In the past, it was precisely because he realized this flaw in the power to kill that the god of death did not make killing his own god name, but chose death.

But that doesn't mean that his authority to kill doesn't exist.

In fact, in the material world, he was never simply the god of death, but the god of death and killing.

Death is the core, killing is the means.

It's also average at the moment.

At the moment in front of him, the entire world of gods was plunged into unprecedented slaughter.

Both the abyss and the material world have undergone unprecedented transformation.

Countless sorcerers have slaughtered in the world of the gods, slaughtering the creatures of the world of the gods, and the results caused by this have created the conditions for the boiling power of killing.

It was chaos like never before, and it was also when the killing power was at its most boiling.

At such a critical moment, the power of the killing authority will also be unprecedentedly powerful, pushing the power of the god of death upwards to a higher level.

Because of this, his power is so powerful, far above ordinary gods.

Thinking of this, Gaffina turned pale.

Seriously calculated, this can be regarded as lifting a stone and shooting yourself in the foot.

If they hadn't brought an army of wizards to slaughter and plunder in the world of the gods, the power of the god of death in front of them would never have swelled to this point.

However, it was a little too late to figure this out at this time.

The faint silver sword light flickered, and the power belonging to death was rippling, completely exploding at this moment, overriding all the power of the law.

The power of the god of death was slashing forward, pressing forward in an unstoppable, unstoppable force.

And this time, the god of death's target is none other than the Lord of the Goblins.

As one of the first two wizards to fight the Earth Goddess, the Fairy Lord's injuries were so severe that he couldn't stop the blow at the moment.

A faint palpitation appeared in my heart.

A sense of deadly danger emerges.

At this moment, looking at the oncoming silver long sword in front of him, the body of the fairy lord froze, and his mind had become blank at this moment.

It's coming to an end.

At this moment, the strength of the rest of the wizards had been suppressed, and they could only watch this sword fall down, unable to rush to their aid at all.

The silver sword slashed down in an instant.

Bang!!

A faint soft thud erupted.

At the moment when the long sword was about to fall, the silver long sword suddenly stopped, and it was directly still at this moment.

The faint jade brilliance flickered, and at the critical moment, the power of the jade exploded and lit up directly here.

A white arm stretched out, and at the moment when the silver long sword was about to fall, it shot out, and directly grasped the silver long sword.

The terrifying power overflowed, and the spiritual power that belonged to the eighth level exploded, flickering in an instant, melting the terrifying death power contained in the long sword, dissolving into the invisible.

When everyone present reacted, the figure of a white-robed young man appeared, with handsome eyebrows and a calm face, just standing in front of the fairy lord, and threw the silver long sword out of the air.

Bang!!

A faint sound echoed in the air.

The silver sword swung through the air, then returned to the hands of the god of death, entrenched in his hands.

Looking at the white-robed young man who appeared on the opposite side, his face was calm, and his right arm holding the sword was slightly clenched, which seemed to be a little dignified.

"A ...... of Supreme Divine Power"

On the side, the goddess of the earth had a solemn face, feeling the power of the young man in front of her, and spoke like this.

"Emerald Juggernaut. ”

Looking at Adil who stood in front of the fairy lord and made a move at a critical moment, several wizards couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

They know that this time the crisis can be resolved.

Adiel's strength is strong, and it will never be inferior to the god of death on the other side, or even surpass it.

Judging from Fang Cai's induction, in the previous period, he had awakened the light of his soul and was promoted to the eighth order, that is, the king level of the wizarding world.

Although the power of the God of Death in front of him is strong, it is only the peak of the seventh order, which is close to the eighth order, and compared with the real king, there is still a long way to go.

Even if Adil has just been promoted, it is probably not a problem to win the other party.

Suddenly, their spirits lifted and hope rose in their hearts.

And at this moment, in the distance, a ripple slowly emerged.